They kissed each other between them, but none of those bitches got close to me during the night.Suddenly I felt a pair of soft hands pressing my arms ...nd another hands put a blindfold around my eyes. My wrists were cuffed to my back and other naughty hands started to strip me off.I tried to protest; but then some soft lips kissed mine, making me shiver in pleasure. They stripped me naked, except for my heels. Someone made me spread my legs wide, as I was sitting on the couch. Then a sweet mouth. The maintenance worker was in the middle changing the light bulb. I moved nice and slow so they could both get a glimpse of my package and ass as I got myself settled. I sat down completely naked with my legs open so they could both see my cock. As I sat there, getting hotter and sweatier, knowing they could both see my dick, I could feel myself growing, getting thicker. My cock head started to throb and bounce. The maintenance guy looked over occasionally during his work, but the Latino patron. I’ll let you cook for me.”“Good. So, when we get into the house, I’ll cook and I want you to go upstairs and take a bath.”“You just don’t want me to see that you are going to order take out and then hide the containers, don’t you?”“Bah, you watch too much television. I tell you, I am going to impress you with my culinary talents.” I raised my fist in the air.“Alright Uncle. I put my stomach in your hands.”“That’s not the only thing I want in my hands.” I winked and snickered at the same time. I. The girlfriend at the time was a stunner, blond curly hair (1995) figure, arse and legs to die for...really pretty and looking back now a bit of Jennifer Ellison in her. Even although she was only 17 she would dress quite provocatively but not overly and was still extremely naive at times.We decided we were going to do a few sites that morning and I remember it was a lovely summers day in August and she had decided what she was going to wear. Now back then the French Connection fashion retailer.